First

My first grandchildren (the boy and girl on the left), turned sixteen this week. It brought back so many memories of God's Goodness. My daughter-in-law's water broke at 30 weeks. She was rushed to the hospital where they tried to put a stop to things. I remember so clearly the fears, the prayers, and then the miracles. They were born at 2 1/2 pounds each. They had to stay in incubators in the hospital for six weeks. The family had to learn CPR before they could go home. At home they were attached to heart monitors for six months. When I see them now, tall and healthy, my heart is so full of praise I can't contain it. It could have had a very different ending, but by God's Grace it didn't. "Let each generation tell its children of Your Mighty acts; let them proclaim Your Power. I will meditate on Your Majestic Glorious Splendor and Your Wonderful Miracles", Psalm 145: 4-5.